kiss on his heart

Chapter 54: Burn yourself for the cause of medicine

——in the car——

"Jiang Jingyuan, is it exciting today?" Song Ruanqing was like a ball of soft mud, leaning against the car window, with the smell of alcohol in his breath.

"I was very excited today. You see, I was choked by the patient's family members in the morning, and I went to the police station because of a fight in the evening. Who has a life as exciting as mine."

Song Ruanqing then talked to himself again, lamenting that what he encountered today was a rare bad luck.

It was probably because alcohol had confused his will. As he spoke, Song Ruanqing started crying again: "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...why, why should I be suspended? I obviously never said that...wuwu...why should I To cause such a thing...Jiang Jingyuan...did you read that post? Did those netizens scold you particularly unpleasantly? I didn't even dare to read it, but I heard the voices of my colleagues talking about it. They said that people on the Internet Everyone said that I have no conscience and no medical ethics..."

"No, many netizens are very sensible and are speaking for you." Jiang Jingyuan sighed and comforted Song Ruanqing.

"Don't lie to me. I'm so sad. The little girl died in front of me because I didn't save her. If only...if only I could save her, she was only 12 years old..."

"Song Ruanqing, this is not your fault. You have encountered such things abroad, right? Don't increase your guilt just because the patient's family members lost control of their emotions. You did your best."

"I didn't try my best, I didn't... I could obviously work harder..."

Jiang Jingyuan originally wanted to send her home, but looking at Song Ruanqing who was immersed in the medical trouble and couldn't help himself, he was afraid that something might happen to her at home alone, so he had to turn around and drive towards his residence.

Song Ruanqing cried and fell asleep, and kept repeating in his sleep: "If only I worked harder..."

Jiang Jingyuan put her on the bed, took off her high heels, found a small bottle of makeup remover from her bag, and then carefully packed it for her.

Jiang Jingyuan removed the concealer from Song Ruanqing's neck, and the dark purple pinch marks appeared in front of him again.

Perhaps it was because of the double stimulation of drinking alcohol and cosmetics, the dark purple pinch marks seemed more shocking than in the daytime.

Jiang Jingyuan squeezed out the ointment and applied it lightly with a cotton swab, but it still caused Song Ruanqing, who was sleeping, to shrink her neck in pain.

"Don't move, it will heal faster after applying medicine."

Song Ruanqing seemed to understand and calmed down obediently.

When Song Ruan woke up, he looked around in confusion.

Whose house is this at?My head hurts so much, my neck hurts so much, everything hurts.

"woke up?"

Jiang Jingyuan put on a white shirt and black cigarette pants, holding a bowl of red bean porridge in his hand.

"Jiang Jingyuan, is this at your home?"

"Yes. I put the porridge on the bedside, and I also put the hangover medicine here. Remember to eat the porridge when you have it. If there is nothing else, you can have a good rest here today, and I will take you back in the evening."

"Are you going to work?" Song Ruanqing is still a little confused. She can't remember what happened yesterday, nor how she showed up at Jiang Jingyuan's house yesterday. She seems... fragmented...

"Yes, I have to do my morning self-study today, so I have to go. If you need anything, call me."

"Can I go to work with you?"

"Miss Song, why don't you smell your scent first? It's going to turn rancid. Do you want to take your smell of alcohol to school with me?" Jiang Jingyuan helplessly tugged at Song Ruanqing's white shirt. , motioning for her to smell it herself.

Hmm...it smells really bad...

"I placed an order on the software, and when someone accepts the order, the clothes will be delivered. If you have nothing to do, you can watch dramas and read books. I put the tablet in the study for you, and the password is my birthday."

When Jiang Jingyuan said this, he looked down at Song Ruan's fair face with some suspicion, as if he wanted to see something.

"! What are you suspecting? How can I not know your birthday!" Song Ruanqing suddenly had a headache!Angry!

"As long as you know..." Jiang Jingyuan nodded to himself, seeming to be very satisfied with Song Ruanqing's answer.

"Go to work, go to work..." Song Ruanqing really couldn't bear the smell on his body, not only his body, but even his mouth smelled of overnight wine.I just spoke to Jiang Jingyuan, and I don't know if he smelled it, ah... I really want to say bye bye to the world.

If Song Ruanqing could think of everything that happened yesterday, he might just want to leave this beautiful world in the next second...

When Song Ruanqing turned on her phone, the WeChat notification sounded for three minutes without stopping. She didn't know until today that her friend address book was so huge.

I quickly browsed through the unread messages, which were basically words of comfort and concern for myself. There were too many messages, and I didn’t know where to start, so I had to send a message to Moments: [I’m fine, thank you for your concern. [Rose][Rose][Rose]], and by the way, I attached a photo of myself compared to Scissorhands.The photo was taken before returning to China.

That's it, after all, the pinch marks on my neck are really scary~ Even though I'm used to seeing wounds, when I saw the ten fingerprints on my neck, and then thought about the suffocation of being pinched, I was surrounded by an inexplicable fear. Written by Ruan Qing of Song Dynasty.

Zhou Tingting: [Treasure!How are you!Is your neck feeling better~】

Song Ruanqing: [It’s much better~ It’s okay! 】

Zhou Tingting: [Why didn’t you reply to my message yesterday!I'm scared to death!Look how many calls I've made to you!How many messages have been sent!Are you just remembering to call me now? 】

Song Ruanqing: [[crying face], it won’t happen next time! 】

Zhou Tingting: [Show me your neck! 】

Song Ruanqing: [[Afraid][Afraid], I’m afraid I’ll scare you baby~]

Zhou Tingting: [I’ll board the plane later!Should I come to your house to find you? 】

Song Ruanqing: [I shouldn’t go home today, I’m here in Jiang Jingyuan now. 】

Zhou Tingting: [Huh? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】

Song Ruanqing: [Hmm...]

Zhou Tingting: 【Reconciled? 】

Song Ruanqing: [That’s right...]

After all, he prepared red bean porridge and hangover medicine for her, right? So just forgive him for a few minutes.

Zhou Tingting: [Are you ungrateful for sex? 】

Song Ruanqing: [Brother is not a pervert, we have a true brother-sister relationship. 】

Zhou Tingting os: Sister-brother love is about the same...Song Ruanqing is really a pig's brain...the kind that hasn't been enlightened for 800 years...

Zhou Tingting: [Then when you are free, please remember to call me!I’ve made a love for a little puppy, and I’ll bring it out to you some other day to let you burn the urge to fall in love! 】

Song Ruanqing: [I want to burn myself for the cause of medicine! 】

Song Ruanqing stared at the [puppy shaking his head] emoticon sent by Zhou Tingting, and after thinking about it, let the topic end here.

(End of this chapter)